T6: An anecdote

 I cannot count how many times I and my friends have talked about the same anecdotes over and over again. Whatever happens in the anecdote that you are telling is the least important thing compared to talking and laughing about it.

For me, the best stories are those which happened at school. I don't know why, but the funniest things always happen to me there, not at parties, not while walking down the street but most of the time, in class.

I remember vividly when last year during our recess we would be doing some gossip and eating our lunch when a bunch of kids started playing football out of nowhere. Because of COVID, it had been a while since someone played football so it was fun seeing younger kids doing it again but the issue is the most problematic kids of the entire school start playing football right by your side like they had never played before. 

So obviously, with us being the oldest ones in the entire school we wanted to be at peace so anytime the ball was near us we would throw it as far as we could so that it wouldn't bother us anymore, instead of that some random kids got mad at my friends and told him the wickedest curse word you could imagine. That word coming out of such young kids made our day and we kept repeating it all year round until today.

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